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"Hey Moony Moons?" James asked Remus one sunny morning.

"Don't call me that." Remus said through gritted teeth, fixing his tie.

"Not Moony Moons? Alright fine Moony Suns." James laughed, throwing on his shoes.

"James." Remus warned, putting all of his needed textbooks in his messenger bag.

"Not Moony Suns either? Merlin's beard Moony Planets you are so picky." And before Remus could kill him, James dashed out the dorm and out the Gryffindor common room.

Remus sighed, putting on his shoes. He looked at his reflection on the mirror, running a hand through his hair. "Whatever you say, Prongsy Sky." He muttered to himself before leaving.

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